"But I thought that was out of control!" I say looking at Jayden.

He glances at Ivy.

"Only people who are extremely powerful can rise that high in the air" says Jayden looking at me.

"So that means..." I say motioning for one of them to finish the sentence.

I feel like a giant spotlight is on my when Ivy says,

"It means you are a descendant of The Crimson Sisters" 

"Why are they named The Crimson Sisters? Crimson is a a color, right?" I ask Ivy.

"We have always valued red as a color of power even if we hate it" She says.

"But why would you have a color that you hate as a symbol of color?" I ask. 

" We didn't choose it, red it the color of blood once it is out of the body and blood is something  that many of our enemies have used to control us" She answers.

"But why would you use something that has been used against you as a symbol of power?" Asks Alicia.

"We use it to honor the people we have lost and as a protest against our enemies" Says Ivy.

"Now let's go into the next room" She ads and pushed the door open.

Inside it is a completely different room. With high purple walls and a light blue ceiling. Every inch of the floor is covered in different glass bottles.

"You 4 are going to try to smash every single bottle in this room" Says Ivy.

" Without touching them" She ads as Samantha reaches for a bottle.

"Well how are we supposed to do that!" Says Samantha looking disappointed. 

"You already saw what you can do in the other room" Says Ivy motioning to the door behind her.

"I can demonstrate" She says.

She points a finger at one of the larger bottles and after a few seconds it smashes. Then she flicks her wrist and the shards of glass disappear. 

"There, And I got rid of one of the bigger ones bottles" She says.

"Do we have to make them disappear also?" I ask.

"Um... Yes" She says after a slight hesitation. 

"Now begin!" She says clapping her hands.

I try pointing my finger at one of the small bottles. I suddenly feel like my finger has a string attached to it I lift my finger up and the bottle levitates.

"Wrong skill" Says Ivy from the corner that she is at watching us.

"We all have different ways of positioning our hands when we do different skills" She says.

I try instead doing a pushing motion but that just knocks it over which crakes the one next to it.

"That is a way to smash it but I would prefer for you to do it another way" Says Ivy over the smash of Jayden smashing one of the bottles.

I start to get mad. Why can't she be more helpful? Why does she have to just sit in the corner? Anger starts to boil inside of me and I get an idea. I imagine moving all of the boiling anger through my arms and into my hands. I can practically see them glowing red. Then I imagine pushing the anger out through the tips of my fingers at one of the rowes of bottles. The whole row of bottles explodes like dominoes falling over in a line. All that is left is a trail of broken glass. I imagine pulling all of the shard of glass into an invisible hole. They rise of the ground and disappear.

"YES! That is how it is done!" Says Ivy clapping her hands.

After we smash the rest of the bottles and clear them up ( Making them vanish) we step into the next room. I feel a blast of heat hit me and agonizing pain and then I black out.